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brotherhood of darkness - twisted silhouettes lyrics

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[~damien kage~]
your best friends and your family could be your worst enemies
i never tell anybody when i have an gun on me (word)
’cause you never know who’s c+ckin’ them glocks on you
even giving the cops some tools, f+++ that, i’m knocking through
semi+auto+f+++in’+auto+tune
your cartoon characters
sound fake on the track
i’m punching them with punchlines
i’m fresh, at least
the best to spread heart+attacks
so you fall flatline
now, you laid out like my ex+b+tch at the crack house
rap rhyme, damaged spines
but my mind’s dementеd, i’m full of rituals
kage and ave blaze tecs
wе torture snitches
we cut their parts
thighs and eyes all over the kitchen, we frying pieces
engraving our names in their skins, it tastes delicious!
more than the b+tt of my mistress, don’t face my other side/sid
it’s vicious/vicious, an demon flying skies, heathens recognize
this motherf+++ing lil nas x but they don’t with nas
deserves to be chopped in an casino
i don’t need to rob dinheiro
wake up, b+tch, i’m superhero!
my symbol’s on all your windows like n.w.a
you can catch me on the sidewalk rocking an cap, ayo!
today was a good day…
[~avril~]
i’ll even possess your head spinned for me
to get my point pinned
i’ve witnessed 2 grim reapers
simultaneously ripping your skin
the veteran of everything that has to do with sin
i’m troublesome, i’ll cut you slow and rub the snow
in yo’ deepest wounds whipping brooms
the beast+man+cometh
land my hand across your stomach
the dagger blade plummets
we peter griffin’s and homer’s!
it’s the green blow+vapors, i’ll shove 10 haters
and inside 10 craters, so everyone will die alone!
sip the sauce of your mom’s bloodcloth
you’re motherf+++ing soft
then my zombies gonna feed ’till their throat+coughing corpses!
i’ll judge thugs, bloods feel the flavor, blood spilled by rusty razors
kung+lao your lungs raw, his respirators couldn’t save ya’
since your chest stinging stress bringing
rhyme the bars, unless singing
uppercut, jab+swinging, giving you all an head+lynching
ave winning mercenaries, hurt every person living
here is earth, grabbing every dirt, then insert it in ’em!



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